Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't My Fault, artist - Trouble. Album song Thug Luv, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Eardruma, Universal Music
Song language: English
Ain't My Fault |
Dusty ass ho |
Rat lookin' ass ho |
It ain’t my fault these bitches mad though ( |
It ain’t my fault |
It ain’t my fault that’s where the cash go ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Bentley just to shit on all these bitches ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Wraith just to give it to my nigga ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I came from nothin', I finally made it to the millions ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Stack them racks up to the ceilin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ( |
It ain’t my |
It ain’t my fault your ho wan' fuck 'round with a real one, yeah, |
yeah (She want a real one) |
Now she hate lames, she tried me out, she know the difference, yeah, yeah |
My boy was Jordan, he passed her 'round, I’m Scottie Pippen, yeah, yeah |
No MTV, but she wan' see just how I’m livin', yeah, yeah |
Nigga, mind your business, yeah, won’t tell you 'bout who I’m hittin', yeah, |
yeah |
Just had a son, yeah, put the other one on her titty, yeah, yeah |
Two-step like Diddy, yeah, got a project bitch, saddity, yeah, yeah |
She know I get it, yeah, get her bought with Hello Kitty, yeah, yeah |
Murder be the cost, so death to snitches, yeah, yeah (Death to snitches) |
She came with it so I kept them digits, yeah (Kept the line) |
Relationship, you got one, told y’all dig it, yeah |
That ain’t the cause, see, I murdered your broad, it ain’t no limit (Hah) |
It ain’t my fault these bitches mad though ( |
It ain’t my fault |
It ain’t my fault that’s where the cash go ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Bentley just to shit on all these bitches ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Wraith just to give it to my nigga ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I came from nothin', I finally made it to the millions ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Stack them racks up to the ceilin' |
It ain’t my motherfuckin' fault that my wrist talk even in the pitch dark |
South Baton Rouge, it ain’t my fault that I stick talk |
Niggas mad I’m on, but I get my hustle off the Clicquot |
Blame it on the blues why I’m always in a bitch mouth |
Bentley truck, what the fuck? |
It ain’t my fault |
I’m a street nigga, these niggas be tellin' my name, insultin' my game |
Pillow talkin' to a bitch who I fucked on the first night, nigga (It ain’t my |
fault) |
That your money ain’t right, nigga (It ain’t my fault) |
You don’t smoke how we smoke, nigga (It ain’t my fault) |
You don’t drink how we drink, nigga (It ain’t my fault) |
You ain’t real like we real, nigga, it ain’t my fault |
You don’t kill how we kill, nigga, it ain’t my fault |
It ain’t my fault these bitches mad though ( |
It ain’t my fault |
It ain’t my fault that’s where the cash go ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Bentley just to shit on all these bitches ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I bought the Wraith just to give it to my nigga ( |
It ain’t my fault |
I came from nothin', I finally made it to the millions ( |
It ain’t my fault |
Stack them racks up to the ceilin' |